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I’m Here (Luisa Madrigal x Reader)

Summary: Even when her whole world falls apart, there you are. 

A/N: I’m very gay for her and I figured she deserved a hug. So there. 

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Only Human

summary: reader comforts luisa after an especially stressful day

“you’re still only human.”

words: 1054

luisa madrigal x gn!reader or fem!reader

no warnings. fluff and a tiny bit of angst (?)

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I wiped my hands off on my old shirt, stepping back to take one final look at my painting. It was a portrait of my girlfriend, Luisa, riding a unicorn. She hadn’t asked me to paint it for her but I figured it would be a nice surprise. After staring at it for a few seconds longer, I let out a sigh of relief, feeling accomplished. It was perfect, just as my muse. A sudden knock at my door broke my trance.

“Cariño? Are you home? It’s Luisa.” I rolled my eyes endearingly, as no one called me “cariño” but Luisa. I quickly covered up my painting with a cloth and opened the door to my beautiful, big softie of a girlfriend.

“Luisa, hey, what are you doing here? I thought you still had things to take care of.” Luisa’s shoulders sank and her eyes started to get a glassy look, filled with tears.

“What’s wrong, angel?” I asked, furrowing my brows. Her face contorted as she let tears fall from her eyes. I stepped outside and wrapped her in a tight hug, running my hand along her back.

“Come inside, mi vida, here, sit down.” I led her to the couch and sat down next to her. She immediately laid down with her head on my lap, signaling that she wanted me to play with her hair. I gently removed her red ribbon and undid her braid, combing my fingers through her thick hair. I could hear her trying to steady her breathing so I gave her a few minutes before saying anything else.

After about 5 minutes, her quickened breathing had slowed down to a regular pace. I glanced down at Luisa. Her eyes were closed, but she was stroking my thigh with her left hand gently.

“Do you wanna talk about it?” I asked softly, continuing to run my fingers through her hair. Luisa let out a deep sigh.

“I was in the middle of doing my afternoon chores around town when this really angry guy came up to me. I didn’t remember him at first but I guess he was someone who I had helped a few days ago?” Luisa paused and took another deep breath.

“… Anyway, he starts yelling at me about crates of fruit that i had forgotten to move the previous day, and he said that some animals had gotten to them and ate everything. I was just so busy that day that it must’ve slipped my mind. I felt really bad but I couldn’t get a word in because he wouldn’t stop yelling at me!”

I felt Luisa’s breath quicken again.

“He wouldn’t stop yelling… he called me useless… and stupid… and I couldn’t take it anymore so I just stormed off, while he continued to yell after me.”

My heart sank. All of this over some fruit? It must have been aggravating, yes, but that’s no way to speak to anyone. But especially not Luisa, the one person who was constantly busting their ass around town helping people, rarely getting so much as a “please” or “thank you.” And of course Luisa wouldn’t tell him off, she was too passive for that. My brief sadness turned into anger, but I tried to hide it for Luisa’s sake.

“I don’t like… being yelled at…” Luisa’s voice cracked and her breathing hitched again, cueing tears to start falling again.

“I know, angelita, I know.” I ran my hand up and down her left arm gently, petting her head while she tried to calm down.

“I’m really sorry that you had to go through that. People make mistakes, people forget things. He shouldn’t’ve have reacted the way he did. You’re still only human.” Luisa tried to steady her breathing again. She took my hand from her arm and planted a kiss on it.

“Thank you cariño. I’m so grateful for you.” Luisa lifted her head off my lap and faced me, looking into my eyes. She quickly glanced at my lips, and gave me a soft but tired smile. Before she could say anything I leaned in and kissed her, cupping her face in my hand while wiping away her tears.

“I love you too, angel.” I planted a final kiss on her forehead, and she snuggled up against me, resting her head on my shoulder. We played with each others’ hands while sitting in a comfortable silence. After a while Luisa spoke.

“What’re you working on over there?” She asked sleepily, motioning to my cloth-covered easel. My heart skipped a beat. I was nervous to show her my painting but I figured now was as good a time as any.

“Oh! Well…” I slowly got up from my spot on the couch and made my way over to my painting.

“It’s a.. painting. Of you!” I said, almost a little too enthusiastically, removing the cloth from the easel. Luisa sat upright, her mouth agape and eyes twinkling with surprise. She walked over to the painting, studying every detail and brushstroke.

“This is… I… Wow! This is gorgeous, cariño! I sure hope I’d look that good riding a unicorn.” Luisa and I giggle, and she lifts me off the ground, pulling me into a tight hug.

“What did I do to deserve you?” Luisa asked quietly, more to herself. I pepper her cheek with kisses, getting another giggle out of her. She sets me back on the ground, with a look of serenity on her face. I could tell that she was exhausted from the day she’d had.

“Do you want to go upstairs and take a nap?” I ask, grabbing her hand gently.

“That would be nice.” Luisa says softly, as we make our way to my room. I pulled back the covers on my bed and fluffed my pillows as Luisa stripped down to her undergarments. I didn’t feel the need to change since I was already wearing an old shirt. I laid down on my bed, waiting for Luisa to join me. I opened my arms to her and she climbed into them, leaning her face into my chest. I planted a kiss on top of her head, while she wrapped her arms around my waist.

She drifted to sleep in my arms pretty quickly, and I soon joined her in my dreams.

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this was partially inspired by a post about details from the “encanto: a tale of three sisters” book that said that luisa cries when yelled at. i don’t write fanfic a whole lot, but i really wanted some luisa fluff so !! (sorry in advance for any spelling errors, didn’t really proof read. also pls forgive me if any spanish is incorrect !)

Ribbon

18+ this is your fair warning

Luisa lay in her thin lacy nightgown, giving you a very skeptical look. Her limbs were tied with materials a regular strength person could break.

“Amor, what are you trying to accomplish here?” She asked, specifically looking at the ribbon on her wrists which looked oddly familiar.

“Wellll.” You drawled, sliding a single finger down from the tip of her chin to the valley of her breasts. “We both know I wouldn’t be able to find materials that could actually restrain you, so I came up with a different approach. “I used the straps from my sandals on your legs, which you aren’t going to break because that would make my life a bit inconvenient, and on your wrists is my favorite hair ribbon.” She stared in shock for a moment.

“I feel like that’s cheating.” Luisa said, a little bit of awe in her voice.

“I have to get around your strength somehow if we’re going to try this.” You argued. “Are you ready?” Luisa nodded. “Good. Now hold still for me darling.”

You moved to your hands and knees, still straddling her torso. You kissed her a little roughly, your tongue insistent on being on her mouth. Meanwhile your hands slid down to where the thin lace only sort of hid her full breasts. You squeezed a little roughly, earning a small gasp. You let up on her mouth for a minute, kissing along the path your finger had taken earlier. You pushed aside the lace, putting your mouth on one errect nipple, while your fingers played with the other.

“Ah, angel!” Luisa panted, still managing to hold still. You switched which one was receiving which kind of attention, earning another little noise as the nipple pulled out of your mouth with a pop. You stalled there for a while, kissing, licking and biting her breasts.

“Amor, please.” She asked. You moved up to kiss her mouth again, pausing first to take in the sight of her face flushed, her hair loose and fanned out over the pillows. You pulled away slowly, a playful expression on your face.

“Would you like me to keep going?” You teased.

“Yes!”

“As you wish.” You said, pushing the hem of her nightgown higher to expose her soaked core. Your eyes met, gazes holding as you put your tongue on her already swollen clit. She tried not to whimper, but you had been winding her up all day with hints about what you had planned. The nightgown was even your idea. As your tongue continued to work, you slid two fingers inside, crooking your fingers slightly, rubbing that spot that made her fight the impulse to buck her hips.

“Angel, please!” She gasped as you started to suck her clit. You reached a hand up to squeeze and pinch each breast. “Y/n, y/n, y/n! She gasped fighting to keep control of her limbs. Her limbs quivered with the strain. You sucked harder, moving your fingers faster. Her ability to form coherent sentences left her, giving you only choppy, desperate gasps and disjointed syllables.

“Cum for me.” You instructed, either your timing was impeccable, or she had been holding off. The minute those words left you, she gasped bucking her hips, her clit throbbing. You grinned watching her come off the high. As she caught her breath, you undid the ties at her ankles.

“H-how bad I-is it?” She asked.

“Not bad at all. You did wonderfully.” You assured, tossing them off to the side. You pulled the knot loose at her wrists, letting them fall to the bed. You tossed it off to the side too, cuddling in to her. “How are you doing? Do you need anything?” You asked, stroking her face gently.

“I’m alright.” She assured before snuggling you tighter. “Just don’t go away.” She asked softly.

“I promise, I’m not planning to be anywhere else tonight.” Her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly as sleep crept up on her.

“Good.”

“Sleep well darling.” You received no answer other than steady breathing. You smiled and settled on to follow suit.

Looks Like a Cinnamon Roll, is a Cinnamon Roll

Looks Like a Cinnamon Roll, Could Actually Kill You

Looks Like They Could Kill You, is Actually a Cinnamon Roll

Looks Like They Can Kill You, Can Actually Kill You

Luisa x short reader

Like 4’10 or 5 feet tall

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Luisa LOVES your height, you’re just so adorable to her.

Everyone is short to her but you’re extra short.

Luisa is terrified of accidentally hurting you, she always worries about hugging you too tight.

You always assure Luisa that she’s not hurting you.

On the rare occasions she does hurt you by accident, she always apologizes and carry’s you around for weeks.

She loves carrying you everywhere and you can never escape her hold.

90% of the time you’re with Luisa, you’re either on her shoulder or in her arms.

Luisa is very protective of you, she worries about you when you’re not with her. She knows short doesn’t equal week.

If anyone were to make fun of you, Luisa would defend you in a heartbeat and scare that person off.

She loves how small your hand is compared to hers.

Luisa always pulls you into her lap when she’s sitting down.

Hugs are just amazing with her, Luisa loves hugging you, you’re so small you just fit right in her chest.

Luisa picks you up and holds you tightly to her chest and just holds you like that for hours.

Or she won’t pick you up and kneels down and pulls you close to her and holds you tight.

Luisa will purposely put things on high shelf’s or places you can’t reach just so you need her help.

She always teases you when you have to reach something.

You get revenge by hiding things in tight areas or places that are too small for her.

Luisa will always tease you about your height but if you don’t like it, she’ll stop.

Luisa has nicknames for you related to your height like: doll, shorty, pin sized, fun sized.

You call her: teddy bear, cuddle bug and big baby.

Cuddles with Luisa are even better than hugs.

Luisa is a complete cuddle bug and loves cuddling you especially because of how perfectly you fit in her arms.

Luisa always big spoons you because you’re too short to even try to big spoon her.

Luisa is scared of rolling over in her sleep crushing you, you always tell her thats never gonna happen.

Sometimes you sleep on top of Luisa and she’s holds you tight and plays with your hair.

When Luisa takes naps, she puts her head on your chest and holds you softly and you rub her back and help her go to sleep.

Luisa loves your size and loves you so much.

AAaAAAA may i pretty please request luisa x fem! reader where the reader comforts luisa when her magic is fading? maybe she invites her to a relaxing little sleepover including cuddles- confessing to luisa that she loves her, and not just for her gift? :0 thank you sm!!!! you're amazing <3

Oh my god finally a request!Thanks for requesting<3

Luisa Madrigal x Fem!Reader

When her gift was fading she got really nervous,and who else to go to comfort too?Her girlfriend of course

You knew how stressful it was for Luisa since she's always asked to do many things when she was still a young woman

She deserved a break

In all honesty everyone in the madrigal family deserved a break

Your parents were out and you didn't really expect your girlfriend to knock on your door but here you are

You opened the door surprised to see her

"mi amor?what's wrong?"you asked when you noticed the destress in her eyes

That night she stayed a bit too late because she was too busy venting about stress

Despite her being much much larger than you she was the little spoon for now,she needed comfort

"Mi vida..gift or no gift I'll still love you"

"but what about the village?!I'll be useless-"

You cut her off there

"Amor.Your not useless,gift or no gift your just as amazing as everyone in your family..See?even Mira's fine with not having a gift,you know why?"

"why?"

"be cause she's just as special as everyone in her family and so are you"

She stayed the night and both of you cuddled the night away

{not prof.read👩🏿‍🎨}

Also sorry I changed the plot!I thought of it while writing I hope it's fine!

if you could interpret this gif into luisa just getting mega snuggled by the reader <33

Absolutely!

Pepa had, unfortunately, done quite a bit of ‘letting it go’ over the past week during some hard conversations with Abuela. The conversation’s needed to happen, no two ways about it. But being soaked after less than ten minutes outside wasn’t fun either.

You had insisted on following Luisa through her day, helping in whatever way you could with the various chores. One thing you were adept at was clearing the drains in the streets of debris like sticks and some errant pieces of clothing so that the water would drain more effectively. By the time you had gotten home the cold was starting to seep in and your body was starting to stiffen.

You insisted that Luisa get a bath first, effectively hiding how cold you were getting. She argued for a minute, but eventually let you nudge her toward the bathroom. You stood in the middle of her redecorated room. There was still the training course and the weights for her workouts, but her bed was newly covered with an abundance of pink and purple bedding. Her closet had been repainted from a grey color to purple with pink accents. You admired the amount of work it had taken to make her room better when you felt a set of lips brush your clammy face.

“Your turn.” She said, pushing you to the bathroom. You stood for a long time letting the hot water wash away the cold, or most of it anyway, before drying off and pulling on new clothes. Luisa lay back on her bed, book in hand. You smiled and grabbed a blanket from the end of the bed, wrapping it around yourself before resting your head on her chest.

“What are you reading?” You asked, humming softly as one of her hands started to play with your hair.

“Collection of myths from India.” Luisa said, glancing down at your face. Her brows furrowed in concern. “Are you still cold?”

“No.” You said. And then you shivered.

“No, you’re not cold, you’re freezing?” Luisa asked, a little bit of sarcasm in her tone. She shook her head and put her book to the side. She lifted you onto her chest, her arms resting on top of you. You snuggled into her warmth, sighing softly.

“Better?” She asked, kissing the top of your head.

“Mmhmm.” You said, starting to feel a little sleepy.

“D’you want me to read to you?”

“Mmhmm.”

“As you wish.” She whispered, before picking her book up and starting at the beginning.

I felt sick yesterday again, so I mostly spent it sleeping, but now it's nearly 2:30 a.m. I can't sleep, and I wanna draw.

I got this suggestion from @lafamilia-madrigal , but there's no way I have enough braincells to draw a full scene. My head still hurts

Should probably draw someone else, but I can't help it.

[-Also I finally found a place that does piercings with anesthesia but it's kinds expensive :( - ] [ Check out my redbubble so I can actually get them done]

The suggestion:

What anout a Luisa x a Reader who is skilled in massagong, like, the kind of skill that makes anyone melt out of relaxarion and the reader always hellps Luisa to relax after her long days of work, because ley's be honest, agter all the weight luisa has to carry, she deserves a good relaxing massage.

Love it!

Your arrangement had started after you had her help move a particularly heavy screen. She had been rather hesitant at first, feeling that she didn’t deserve such luxuries.

“This isn’t so bad, now is it?” You asked her exposed back as you kneaded her shoulders.

“No.” She sighed. You grinned at how hard she was trying to not be vocal. From then on, once a week, you would have her come over, just to move the screen s few inches, and the reward her with a nice massage.

“So we’re gonna have to stop doing this.” Luisa said during one of your weekly meetups.

“What? Why?” You asked.

“W-well, I l-like you and I uh.” She hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck.

“I like you too.” You said, stepping closer. “All the more reason to keep giving you free-bees.”

“But, won’t your other clients have a problem with this?”

“Don’t worry about them. Now strip and get on the table, I want to see if that knot in your left shoulder is resolving.” Luisa nodded and did as she was told once you were out of the room. By the time you moved in together, the familiarity with her body made the massages therapeutic for you as well, and when she was in her room, she felt no particular compilation to be quiet. You earned small gasps and sighs as your hands worked, the tension draining from her bit by bit until she was completely relaxed. Then it was time for a shower and off to bed, where you’d be snuggled close, her relaxed body, drawing comfort from your presence.

Ribbon

18+ this is your fair warning

Luisa lay in her thin lacy nightgown, giving you a very skeptical look. Her limbs were tied with materials a regular strength person could break.

“Amor, what are you trying to accomplish here?” She asked, specifically looking at the ribbon on her wrists which looked oddly familiar.

“Wellll.” You drawled, sliding a single finger down from the tip of her chin to the valley of her breasts. “We both know I wouldn’t be able to find materials that could actually restrain you, so I came up with a different approach. “I used the straps from my sandals on your legs, which you aren’t going to break because that would make my life a bit inconvenient, and on your wrists is my favorite hair ribbon.” She stared in shock for a moment.

“I feel like that’s cheating.” Luisa said, a little bit of awe in her voice.

“I have to get around your strength somehow if we’re going to try this.” You argued. “Are you ready?” Luisa nodded. “Good. Now hold still for me darling.”

You moved to your hands and knees, still straddling her torso. You kissed her a little roughly, your tongue insistent on being on her mouth. Meanwhile your hands slid down to where the thin lace only sort of hid her full breasts. You squeezed a little roughly, earning a small gasp. You let up on her mouth for a minute, kissing along the path your finger had taken earlier. You pushed aside the lace, putting your mouth on one errect nipple, while your fingers played with the other.

“Ah, angel!” Luisa panted, still managing to hold still. You switched which one was receiving which kind of attention, earning another little noise as the nipple pulled out of your mouth with a pop. You stalled there for a while, kissing, licking and biting her breasts.

“Amor, please.” She asked. You moved up to kiss her mouth again, pausing first to take in the sight of her face flushed, her hair loose and fanned out over the pillows. You pulled away slowly, a playful expression on your face.

“Would you like me to keep going?” You teased.

“Yes!”

“As you wish.” You said, pushing the hem of her nightgown higher to expose her soaked core. Your eyes met, gazes holding as you put your tongue on her already swollen clit. She tried not to whimper, but you had been winding her up all day with hints about what you had planned. The nightgown was even your idea. As your tongue continued to work, you slid two fingers inside, crooking your fingers slightly, rubbing that spot that made her fight the impulse to buck her hips.

“Angel, please!” She gasped as you started to suck her clit. You reached a hand up to squeeze and pinch each breast. “Y/n, y/n, y/n! She gasped fighting to keep control of her limbs. Her limbs quivered with the strain. You sucked harder, moving your fingers faster. Her ability to form coherent sentences left her, giving you only choppy, desperate gasps and disjointed syllables.

“Cum for me.” You instructed, either your timing was impeccable, or she had been holding off. The minute those words left you, she gasped bucking her hips, her clit throbbing. You grinned watching her come off the high. As she caught her breath, you undid the ties at her ankles.

“H-how bad I-is it?” She asked.

“Not bad at all. You did wonderfully.” You assured, tossing them off to the side. You pulled the knot loose at her wrists, letting them fall to the bed. You tossed it off to the side too, cuddling in to her. “How are you doing? Do you need anything?” You asked, stroking her face gently.

“I’m alright.” She assured before snuggling you tighter. “Just don’t go away.” She asked softly.

“I promise, I’m not planning to be anywhere else tonight.” Her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly as sleep crept up on her.

“Good.”

“Sleep well darling.” You received no answer other than steady breathing. You smiled and settled on to follow suit.